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Chapter 365 The Qin-Jin Covenant Is Forever Good
Outside the palace gate, Yu Chuer was waiting early, when he saw Wang Zhong coming out, he hurriedly led his horse to greet him: "Third Lord!"

Wang Zhong asked: "Have you brought all the words?"

Yu Chuer said: "Not a single word!"

"En!" Wang Zhong held the rein, got on his horse, and said calmly, "Go to Zhuangzi!"

"promise!"

Wang Zhong rode his horse forward, followed by Yu Chuer.

As soon as they left the city, the two of them rode their horses and galloped wildly. Zhuangzi was more than twenty li away from Tokyo, and a fast horse also needed a stick of incense.

The name of the village is Xiahezhuang, which is named because it is not far from the Bian River. Compared with Tokyo City, it is located in the lower reaches of the Bian River.

At this time, it was spring plowing, and the wheat on the farm was green and green, stretching into flakes, and the ears of wheat had already been pulled out. When the ears of wheat turned golden, it was time to harvest.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Before entering the farm, the farmers who were waiting for the crops in the farmland by the road saw Wang Zhong and Yu Chuer riding their horses from a distance, and they stopped their farm work spontaneously, with a smile on their dark faces, and they waved and shouted loudly , Greeting Wang Zhong.

As early as when he reached the edge of Zhuangzi, Wang Chongyu had already reined in his horse in the second day of junior high school, led the horse, and walked slowly towards the village.

Horses are not allowed to gallop in the village, it is a rule set by Wang Zhong himself, he is afraid that the crops will be accidentally trampled while galloping.

In Zhuangzi, Mrs. Wang and Li led the maids and women in the village and the women in the village to spin and weave cloth. The spinning machine and loom that Wang Zhong improved did not use silk, but came from Tubo. High-quality cotton sold.

Wang Qian'er was following the ten teenagers that Wang Zhong brought back from Yangzhou, and a dozen or so dolls of the right age in the village followed the teachers Wang Zhong invited back to study and practice martial arts to keep fit.

"gentlemen!"

"gentlemen!"

Seeing Wang Zhong's arrival, a group of children stopped what they were doing and bowed their hands in salute to Wang Zhong.

"Third Master!" Wang Erxi, who was in charge of the martial arts instructor, also came to greet Wang Zhong.

"Second brother, you don't need to be too polite!" Wang Zhongxian and Wang Erxi said politely, then looked at the twenty or so dolls, and asked, "I haven't seen you for a few days, how are they learning?"

Wang Erxi said: "They all work hard, and the entry is not bad!"

In just a few days of hard work, naturally there is not much change, but it is good to make progress.

"Where's the literary class?" Wang Zhong specially invited a student from a nearby Zhuangzi to come over and teach a group of children every morning, with a high salary of three times a month. When resting and taking a bath, they would come over to assess the progress of the dolls' studies, and discuss the next lecture content with the student.

Now, Wang Zhong is a majestic number one scholar in the new department. Although he is just an idler from a sixth-rank official status, he is superior to Qinggui. Moreover, the Secret Pavilion that Wang Zhong is leading is a librarian in simple terms. , although the official rank is not high, and there is no actual power, but not just anyone can be in charge.

It’s similar to living roomers and living men. When the emperor wants to read books or look for some classics, he looks for a librarian. From time to time, he will be summoned by the emperor for questioning. This is an honor that many fifth-rank officials do not have. .

"According to Zhou Jiaoxi, except for Wang Qianer, the rest performed well."

In the school, teaching is the most important, students are treated equally regardless of high or low, and they treat teachers with courtesy, which is why Wang Erxi calls Wang Qian'er by her first name.

"Wang Qianer?" Wang Zhong frowned, looked at Wang Qianer who had slowly retreated into the middle of the crowd, and said sharply, "Wang Qianer! Come out!"

"Sir!" Seeing that she couldn't escape, Wang Qian'er could only lower her head, slowly move to Wang Zhong, and bowed her hands in salute.

"Why did Professor Zhou say you didn't perform well?" Wang Zhong asked.

"When the students were in class today, they saw birds sitting in the trees outside the window. They were so fascinated by the sight that they forgot to listen to the teacher's lecture!"

"Is there a penalty for teaching?"

Wang Qian'er said with a depressed face: "The teacher punished the students to copy ten times the "Gift of Li Guinian on the River" given to Wang Wei today!"

Wang Zhong asked: "Do you remember?"

"Remember!" Wang Qian'er hurriedly said, for fear of being too late.

Wang Chong said: "Recite and listen!"

"Yes!"

Wang Qian'er was about to put her left hand behind her waist, raised her right hand slightly, held her head high, and said loudly:

"Red beans are born in the southern country, and spring comes to send a few branches. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

Wang nodded his head: "Can you understand the meaning?"

Wang Qian'er shook her head, and said: "Master said this is a farewell poem for You Huai. It is very delicate to use objects to describe feelings!"

Wang Chong said: "In that case, I will punish you to copy the "Disciple Regulations" again, and hand it over to Teacher Zhou when you have class tomorrow."

"Ah?" Wang Qian'er looked downcast.

"Don't want to?"

"No, no! The students are willing! The students are willing!" Wang Qian'er hastened to give in. She knew her third uncle better than outsiders. If she disagreed now, she would say more than once.

"Respecting the teacher is the most basic conduct of students. You study with Professor Zhou, and Professor Zhou is your mentor. The teacher is giving lectures, but as a student, he is distracted halfway. This is disrespect to Professor Zhou. Respect, I only punish you for copying the disciple's rules once, and I'm very kind to you in consideration of your youth and weakness!"

"Students, thank you for your teaching, sir! I will definitely not be distracted in class in the future!" Wang Qianer cooperated very well.

Wang Zhong looked at the rest of the students and said, "You must take Wang Qian'er as a warning, and never make the same mistakes as her!"

More than 20 students all bowed their hands to Wang Zhong, and said loudly: "We will follow the teacher's instruction!"

After the martial arts class, Wang Zhong personally taught the students. He said that he was teaching, but most of them were about history. Combined with Wang Zhong's own understanding, he integrated some concepts that were beyond this era, but did not deviate from the general trend. Among the things he said, these children were subtly affected.

Except for the time when Wang Zhong rests and bathes every month, the rest of the time is not fixed. If he comes to the village and becomes interested, he will give everyone a vivid and vivid class.

Compared with the old-fashioned Professor Zhou, the strict Wang Erxi, the students obviously prefer the easy-going attitude during the lectures, allowing the students to ask questions, and Wang Zhong, who discusses and communicates with the students, seems to be standing on the same level as Wang Zhong. positional manner.

A few days later, when Xiu Mu caught up, Wang Zhong wanted to go to the village, but he didn't want Sheng Wei to come to Tokyo and live in Sheng's house.

For Wang Zhong, Sheng Wei is not just a cooperative relationship. In the past, if it wasn't for Sheng Wei's support, Wang Zhong would have made many detours. Now that Sheng Hong is here, Wang Zhong will naturally go to see him.

When Wang Zhong arrived at Sheng's house, brothers Sheng Wei and Sheng Hong were in the Shou'an Hall, paying their respects to Old Madam Sheng, and the old lady Sheng simply asked Wang Zhong to be invited to Shou'an Hall.

After a ceremony, Wang Zhong was arranged to sit next to Sheng Wei.

"The old lady's complexion is getting better and better!" Wang Zhong looked at the ruddy old lady Sheng, and said with a smile, this is not a compliment.

"Really?" Mrs. Sheng subconsciously touched her wrinkled cheeks.

Sheng Hong, who was sitting in the first seat across from him, also smiled and said, "Don't tell me, the son didn't notice, and the mother's complexion is indeed getting better!"

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "Does the old lady feel that she slept more deeply today than before? She also slept for a longer time?"

"It seems to be true?" Mrs. Sheng nodded subconsciously, and looked at the nurse next to her.

Mother Fang said: "Wang Xiuzhuan is really amazing. The old lady has indeed slept more deeply than before recently, and she has more time."

Sheng Wei asked suspiciously: "Could it be that the water and soil in Tokyo support people?"

Wang Zhong shook his head and said: "The weather in the north is dry, that's not the reason. I think it's because the old lady has two more children at her knees, and she has sustenance in her heart. She is in a happy mood, and her body and mind are comfortable. Presumably, even the food is better than before. Have some more!"

"Zihou's medical skills are really good, but my mother has been using a lot more food these days than before!" Sheng Hong said hastily.

Wang Zhongdao: "If the old lady has time, she might as well go out to relax more. If she likes to be quiet, she can go to the Zhuangzi for a walk, stroll around, and walk more. It can relax the tendons, make the blood flow unblocked, and benefit the body. All benefits and no harm."

To put it simply, it is to walk more, keep the body and mind happy, and activate the meridians.

"As for the decoction, if you can not use it or try not to use it as much as possible, soak your feet every day, press it, you will sweat, the qi and blood will circulate, and the qi in the middle will naturally be sufficient. At that time, the external evils will not invade, so you will not need the decoction. gone."

Sheng Hong said: "Mother, what Zihou said is very true. If mother is interested, she might as well take a few children to the village for a walk. It can not only relax your mind, but also keep your body healthy. It's the best of both worlds!"

"Let's talk about relaxation in the future!" Mrs. Sheng waved her hand, without giving any clear information.

Wang Zhongdao: "Zecheng once learned a set of Taijiquan and a set of Baduanjin secret techniques for Taoist health preservation with me. They are all wonderful methods of health preservation passed down by the predecessors. They are suitable for all ages. They can be practiced all the year round. If the old lady is unwilling to go out due to her illness, if she can call another day, then I will sincerely give this two methods to the old lady."

"Since it's the secret method of Master Zihou's sect, will it..." Sheng Hong asked with some concerns.

Wang Zhong is very free and easy: "Uncle is too worried, the old teacher said when he passed down this wonderful method, I hope this method can be spread in the world, so that everyone can learn it, everyone can be healthy, and the young people grow up. Afterwards, they can have a strong body, and the old people can prolong their lives and have fewer diseases and fewer disasters."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be in awe.

Such a mind is rare in the world, how can it not be admirable.

Even the well-informed old lady Sheng who has been out of the world for many years is no exception.

After lunch, Mrs. Sheng needed a lunch break, so Wang Zhong followed Sheng Hong and Sheng Wei to the study to talk.

"The prince's new funeral, the official family has no more heirs, the crown prince's position is vacant, and the court is in turmoil. It's a troubled time!" Sheng Hong said with great emotion.

Sheng Hong is now a fifth-rank official, working in Shangshutai. He is quite noble and has the qualifications to participate in the court meeting.

Wang Zhong asked: "I heard that Cai and Han, the two great ministers, have repeatedly begged the official family to register as a heir?"

Sheng Hong nodded and sighed: "Hey! It's a pity that the official's attitude is unclear and they have always refused to agree. Now in the city of Tokyo, the most hopeful people are nothing but King Yan and King Yong. Now, on the surface, the situation is calm, but in fact it is already undercurrents, and if there is a slight mistake, I am afraid that the end will be beyond redemption."

Wang Zhongdao: "Uncle is too worried! Uncle is only a fifth grade, and my nephew is only a small editor. He neither controls soldiers nor has real power. Even if the two kings fight, we only need to guard the gate of the house and be cautious in words and deeds." , assuming there is no serious problem."

"Under the nest, how can there be any eggs!" Sheng Hong shook his head and said, "My brother Qiu Jing, whose brother is now hired by King Yan as the son's lecturer, my brother Qiu, has come to visit the old man recently. The old acquaintance of the same subject, his heart is clearly revealed."

"Has the situation between North Korea and China reached this point?" Sheng Wei couldn't help frowning.

"Hey!" Sheng Hong sighed again, and looked at Wang Zhong: "What is Zi Hou's plan?"

Wang Zhongdao: "Based on the current situation, I'm afraid that the two kings' rivalry will intensify. If it is possible, what does uncle think of the places where he has served as an official?"

"If you let it out, you can definitely avoid this vortex!" Sheng Hong nodded and said, "It's just that once it's released, it won't be that easy to go back to Beijing!"

Wang Zhong smiled: "Uncle has also been released before, so naturally he knows that it is easier to show his talents, accumulate fame, and accumulate achievements than staying in Tokyo!"

"Besides, with my uncle in Tokyo, what should my nephew have to worry about?"

"Hahahaha!" Sheng Hong laughed heartily after saying this.

Sheng Wei next to him also showed a smile on his face, and said: "I think Zihou's consideration is not unreasonable. Although Zihou is very talented, but after all, he lacks a bit of experience. Avoid this whirlpool and experience a few more years abroad. It’s not impossible.”

Wang Zhong stood up and bowed to Sheng Hong, "I have to trouble my uncle to take care of the release!"

Sheng Hong said: "You and my uncle and nephew, why do you have to see outsiders like this, you should!"

"Thank you uncle!"

After bowing his hands again to express his gratitude, Wang Zhong didn't stop talking, and still bowed his hands: "Chong has one more thing, I want to ask my uncle to do it!"

"You're thick, but it's okay to say it!" Sheng Hong was in a good mood.

Wang Zhongdao: "Uncle also knows that Zhong has not been married yet, but the colleagues in the court, the officials, even many colleagues who have never dealt with Zhong, and even several lords' families have sent people to contact my nephew, wanting to marry him. To be a son-in-law again, to be honest, my nephew is really unbearable, so I want to ask my uncle for help!"

Sheng Hong's heart skipped a beat: "Zi Hou wants to ask me to find a lover for Zi Hou?"

Wang Zhongdao: "No, my nephew wants to form a Qin-Jin agreement with the Sheng family, and I think it will be good forever!"

"Oh?" Sheng Hong was very surprised, and he exchanged a glance with Sheng Wei: "But my family's Hua'er has already betrothed to Yuan's family, and the remaining few daughters are still young and have not yet reached the age of marriage..."

Sheng Wei next to him was a little embarrassed. He wanted to recruit Wang Zhong to be his son-in-law, but he was a businessman, and Wang Zhong's imposing champion of the new discipline, how could he like his family.

"Uncle, please listen to my nephew." Wang Zhong bowed and cupped his hands again.

"It started in Hanwei, originally it was just a Qianshou on the outskirts of Yangzhou, thanks to my uncle's support and care, I have not been able to make it to today.

In recent days, those who are rushing to get married with Chong are mostly those who favor the high and depress the low, but now that Zhong has won the number one prize, they just want to win over!
Rather than marrying those who don't know the background, it is better to marry the Sheng family. Uncle is a civil servant, and the Sheng family is also a scholarly family.

What's more, Chong's success today is all thanks to the help of his uncle and uncle. Chong is not a hopeless person. Therefore, he is willing to hire a daughter from the Sheng family as his wife, and make a Qin-Jin agreement with the Sheng family. Fulfillment! "

"It's not that I don't want to marry my daughter to Zihou, it's really..." Sheng Hong was very regretful, sighed and said: "Hey! It's because Hua'er's marriage has already been settled, and the remaining three daughters are too young."

While talking, Sheng Hong couldn't help looking at Sheng Wei.

Sheng Wei also said: "My Shu'er's marriage was just settled a month ago, and it is a scholar named Sun from You Yang!"

"Uncle, don't worry, it's only a few years, and you can afford to wait. Besides, with uncle's ability and the upbringing of the Sheng family, it can be seen from Sister Hualan that the daughters of the Sheng family must be outstanding. It's too early now. If in a few more years, when the younger sisters are graceful and graceful, and they are all people who come to ask for relatives, I am afraid that they will break through the threshold of the Sheng family. Make a decision on this matter and act first to avoid conflicts with others in the future."

"This..." Sheng Hong still hesitated.

Wang Zhong bowed his hands again and said sincerely: "I hope uncle will be successful!"

"Forget it! Forget it!" Although Sheng Hong had a helpless expression on his face, his heart was already full of joy, and he was extremely proud: "I just don't know which daughter of mine Zihou wants to marry?"

"Uncle, what do you think of Sixth Sister Sheng?"

"Ming Lan?" Sheng Hong was really surprised at this time, his eyes widened, not as if he was fake: "How could it be Ming Lan?"

In Sheng Hong's heart, the most suitable candidate was never Ming Lan, but one of Mo Lan and Ru Lan. Mo Lan could be said to be Sheng Hong's most beloved daughter besides Hua Lan. Shuang used to do that kind of thing, but Sheng Hong's preference for the sons and daughters of Chang Feng and Mo Lan has never been reduced by half.

Perhaps it was because Sheng Hong was also a concubine, and he was once precarious, or maybe it was because he couldn't let go of his relationship with Lin Sushuang for more than ten years.

Although Rulan has a bad temper, she is a legitimate daughter.

But Wang Zhong said: "Dare to ask uncle, based on the current relationship between our two families, is there any difference between a concubine's daughter and a legitimate daughter's?"

Sheng Hong realized instantly, "Of course there is no difference!"

Wang Zhong and the Sheng family are already standing on the same boat. The two sides are already very close. Even if there is no marriage, they still belong to the same lineup. If they have something to do with each other, the other party will not stand by. It's just a guarantee.

In addition, Wang Zhong and Changbai had an inseparable relationship. The Wang family's property and Sheng Wei's property had long been intertwined. For example, the cotton mill and the cloth workshop could no longer be distinguished from each other.

As Wang Zhong said, there is no big difference between marrying a concubine's daughter or a concubine's daughter.

"That being said!" Sheng Hong said, "But there is still a difference between a concubine's daughter and a concubine's daughter."

Wang Zhong looked at Sheng Hong, sneered as if mocking himself, "I'm afraid the Wang family doesn't like me, Wang Zhong!"

Sheng Hong was stunned for a moment, his face was unnatural for a moment, but there was still a smile on his face: "How could it be! Zihou is a young talent, and he is the top student in high school. Not to mention the royal family, it is those aristocratic families with hairpin tassels for generations. , and are all vying to get married with Zihou, how could the Wang family look down on Zihou."

"Uncle, after today, we are our own family. There are some things that don't need to be covered up like this. Don't worry, uncle. You are not someone who makes trouble for no reason. You can understand the concerns of the Wang family. What will happen in the future, what will happen, absolutely I will not be born in prison because of this matter, I hope my uncle will learn from him."

"That's good! That's good!" Sheng Hong said with a smile, but his heart was full of regret.

Although Yuan Wenshao was good, and the family of Uncle Zhongqin's mansion was also high, Sheng Hong really preferred Wang Zhong. Hong didn't try to fight to the end. After all, it was the family status of the Earl's Mansion that made Sheng Hong shaken.

"My family Mo'er is also good, cute and caring, she studies piano, chess, calligraphy and painting..." Sheng Hong immediately promoted his most beloved daughter.

Wang Zhong cupped his hands and said: "But among the younger sisters of the Sheng family, only the sixth younger sister was raised under the old lady's knees! My nephew has heard about the old lady's character and temperament, and my nephew has also seen her ability and means with her own eyes. From the bottom of my heart, if the old lady is a man, she will be appointed as a marquis and pay homage to the prime minister, so she probably won't worry about it, the granddaughter raised by her old man must be excellent."

"Also, the younger nephew and the sixth younger sister have been in contact several times. In Yangzhou last year, the sixth younger sister, an eight-year-old child, saw that her mother and younger brother were dying. She was able to make a decision immediately and ran out of the house alone. Help! Decisiveness and courage are indispensable.

As the saying goes, you can see eighty at the age of eight, and now the sixth younger sister is being taught by Mrs. Sheng herself. With the old lady's precepts and deeds, in time, she will definitely be a wonderful woman who is not inferior to the old lady. If the sixth younger sister can be married, It is a great blessing, and in the future, the various industries of the Wang family will be able to operate more prosperously! "

Sheng Hong never expected that Wang Zhong's evaluation of Ming Lan would be so high.

"Ming'er, are you really so good?" Sheng Hong still couldn't believe it. He only knew that Ming Lan was better at throwing pots. At Hua Lan's banquet, he welcomed back the hired geese that Chang Feng almost lost. But they never expected that Ming Lan would be so outstanding in Wang Zhong's eyes.

"Ming Lan is really a cute and sensible girl!" said Sheng Wei who was next to her.

Wang Zhongdao: "The younger sisters of the Sheng family will most likely be ladies with both ability and political integrity in the future, but the sixth younger sister is more in line with my nephew's wishes."

"Zihou is really sure about Minglan? Don't think about it anymore?" Sheng Hong asked again.

Wang Zhongdao: "Uncle knows about Zhong's temperament. Zhong has never been a person who shoots at people for no reason. If he hadn't thought it through carefully, how dare he mention this matter like Uncle!"

"My nephew has made up his mind, I hope uncle will make it happen!"

Sheng Hong looked at Wang Zhong meaningfully, feeling rather complicated, happy and surprised.Lost and found surprises and so on.

"Forget it, since you've made up your mind, let's do it!" Sheng Hong said.

"My nephew, thank you uncle!"

"When my nephew returns, I invite a matchmaker to come and propose marriage!"

"So anxious?" Sheng Hong said.

Wang Chongdao: "The sooner we make a decision, the sooner those people with ulterior motives will be cut off!"

Since they all agreed, anyway, Minglan is still too young to get married, and for the rest, let's go earlier: "That's fine!"

This can be regarded as compensation for Minglan and Wei Xiaoniang's mother and son!

Sheng Hong thought so in his heart.

(End of this chapter)